C17

"Up to her."

Hearing these two words, Uncle De relaxed: "Then Young Master, I'll be leaving first?"

"Uncle De."

"Yes sir!"

Seeing him speak, Uncle De immediately turned back and looked at the noble man with a serious expression.

Lu Cangyao who was dressed neatly slowly turned around, with an Italian custom-made handmade outfit, it made his tall and straight body seem more slender, with an additional sense of nobility, and a bit less cold.

At this time, Lu Cangyao looked like an elegant noble young master. His every action exuded an aura so noble that others would not dare to look him in the eye.

Uncle De lowered his head even more.

"In the future, you will be in charge of her daily work at school."

"Alright."

"What about her? "In the dressing room?"

Uncle De hurriedly replied, "Yes, Young Master."

After Lu Cangyao let him go down, he left the suite by himself and walked towards Wen Xin's dressing room.

His large hand had just grasped the doorknob when he heard a conversation coming from inside.

"No, it's too, too heavy …"

"Please bear with it, Miss Wen. This kind of clothes can only be beautiful if you wear it this way."

Hearing her words, Wen Xin wanted to cry. She tried her best to take a deep breath and retract her stomach, finally stuffing the clothes that were as small as a thumb and as big as a palm into the hole.

At that moment, Wen Xin felt like crying.

She had been 'struggling' with the atelier for more than ten minutes. Who knew what she had experienced in the past ten minutes.

"Ha, I knew Miss Wen would definitely be able to pass through it. This gown is the one I am the most proud of, and up till now, Miss Wen is the first person who can wear it. "

Wen Xin was drenched in cold sweat.

She didn't think it was a compliment at all. It was so tight that she couldn't even breathe.

"Miss Wen's body has a golden ratio. I'm so envious."

Wen Xin tried to take a deep breath, but the door was opened at this moment. The makeup artist was still busy looking at her, Wen Xin turned her head in shock, her eyes shone when she saw Lu Cangyao, and her face became slightly hot.

Who would have thought that when he was dressed in formal attire, he would have such a noble temperament, like a prince that all the officials looked up to.

His black eyes rested on her chest dress for a few seconds. Only then did he shift his gaze away from her chest and look at her face. "Not bad."

"Thank you."

Relying on her clothes, Wen Xin knew that he had praised this white dress.

Lu Cangyao slowly walked towards him. The makeup artist and clothing master respectfully nodded at him, and the man asked: "How much longer do you need?"

"Give me five minutes."

Hearing the makeup artist's words, Lu Cangyao walked to the front of the sofa, casually sat down, picked up a magazine and started flipping through it.

Wen Xin peeked at him through the mirror, a little nervous.

The man had a smooth and fair forehead, full of blessings, and a well-defined face. He had an enchanting luster, thick eyebrows, and a tall, straight nose. All of his features exuded nobility and elegance.

He wore a well-cut black suit that set off his exceptional stature. Such a man would always be a favorite wherever he went, giving off the air of a noble king. His profound gaze unconsciously gave off a sense of oppression.

The makeup artist and the costume artist kept peeking at her, but they didn't dare to say it out loud. They could only hide their shock and fear deep in their hearts.

When he was finally done, the makeup artist helped Wen Xin stand up and respectfully looked at the man: "Sir, Miss Wen is done."

Wen Xin slowly turned her head, her phoenix eyes looking forward to the scene. Her fair and smooth skin, under the makeup master's ingenuity, had an enchanting luster that could attract one's imagination.

Wen Xin, who was wearing a white dress, stripped off Hui Jin's clothes. She was as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale.

Lu Cangyao's eyes flashed with a strange emotion, he quickly stood up and walked in front of Wen Xin: "Un, not bad."